Return of the Slut

Author's note

I am re-publishing this series under a different name.

It was inspired by a lady I met here on Literotica, she contacted me after reading my series 'The Making of a Slut' saying that she too is called Caroline and is a slut. She asked me to write some stories about her and her family. This series is therefore, completely, inspired by her but mostly just fantasy.

All persons in this series are over 18.

I hope you enjoy the series, however, if you are averse to rough sex please don't read on!

Please let me know what you think by sending feedback and by (hopefully) giving the stories a good mark.

Thank you

Jim

Sluts on Tour part 2

To all outward appearances, Caroline was a happy and healthy 49-year-old. To an outside glance, the picture of surburban contentment.

Behind the facade, Caroline was conflicted. Her husband, Stuart, had become a lazy lover, once a week or less, (usually less), he would put her on her hands and knees and jam his dick in, and pump her for a 2-minute joy ride, squirt his load, then pull out with a satisfied grunt, turn over and go to sleep, leaving her barely even warmed up.

However, over the past few weeks she had discovered that he loved to watch her being gang fucked. He loved to eat other men's cream pies out of her well fucked cunt and he loved, 'sloppy seconds'.

She had been fucked in front of him by a group of tramps, again at Oxford university with her daughter, and finally with a group of Japanese business men.

Since she had been on the ship, she had fucked the captain and was keen to have more cock. The captain had discovered that Stuart loved watching his wife being gang fucked and he planned a treat for them both when the ship docked in Casablanca.

Over the past week the captain had demanded that Caroline fucked him every day in front of Stuart, also demanding that Stuart ate his cream pie out of her slut cunt, and in exchange he promised them a gang bang.

As soon as the ship had emptied with most passengers heading off to tour Casablanca the captains plan kicked into action.

For the past day the Playhouse Cinema had been locked as it was 'out of order'. The cinema was also used for recitals, talks and lectures. It had over 200 comfortable seats all with a great view of the stage.

The captain escorted the married couple to the Playhouse and unlocked the door. Seated inside were most of the off duty male crew members and a spattering of the female ones, all of whom applauded their entry.

Centre stage there was a huge double bed with all of the spotlights trained upon it. The captain showed Stuart to his seat, right at the front of the auditorium, he then took Caroline up onto the stage with him and addressed the assembled crew members, as you know, this lovely lady has volunteered to be your entertainment for today. She has requested that you fuck her in any way that you want. Her only stipulation is that you cum either in her or over her. She likes rough sex; however, you must not cause her any permanent harm.

The assembled thong cheered. As Caroline looked out, she realised that there were very few white faces in her 'audience'. From what she could see there were a huge number of Indians and a lot of Filipinos and Chinese.

The captain striped Caroline of her clothing, not that it was too challenging as she was only wearing a short mini sundress, he pulled the straps over her shoulders and it fell to the floor exposing her big naked tits and her shaved cunt. He took her hand, held it over her head while she did a slow spin to fully show the assembly her body from all angles. He then led her to the bed and put her on her back, before removing his trousers and boxers and climbing between her legs.

Carolie's whole body was trembling with excitement and her pussy was positively dripping. The captain took her ankles and put them over his shoulders exposing her cunt and arse to his excited gaze.

I am sure that your lovely arse will get well used today so I think it is only fair that I lube it up for you. He reached over to the side of the bed and grabbed a plastic syringe that had been pre filled with lube which he unceremoniously pushed into her arsehole before squeezing the content deep into her bowel.

He threw the syringe away and rammed his cock deep into her freshly lubed back passage loving the feeling of tight heat as his cock filled her. He pumped hard and fast and slapped her swinging tits as he reamed her tight little arse, loving the open-mouthed look of joy on her face. In fairly short order the spunk was boiling in his balls and he erupted beep in her bowel.

He turned to the seated throng who were cheering and yelling, bowed and said, the little whore is now ready for you to use her fuck holes for your delight. Please use her a row at a time, let's start with row 'A'.

Ten Indian gentlemen jumped to their feet and ran to the stage, stripping off their clothing as they did. Caroline smiled as ten brown cocks headed to dump their loads either into or over her.

They started caressing her hair, her face, and then dropped toward her tits. As hands brushed her nipples she cried out and when they started stroking her bare legs she jumped. Hands were everywhere, on her face, on her tits, running up her thighs, she just kept saying, Oh, Oh, yes, please touch me!

Her eyelids grew heavy as sensations of pleasure took over her body and she watched the ten cocks, they were huge and dark brown with large mushroom heads that throbbed with every heartbeat, her hands reached out and touched them, as she touched one it would thrust forward, toward her, soon she was buried in thrusting bodies, each cock trying to make contact with her body.

Please, she breathed through the thrusting cocks, I need to cum, make me cum, she begged. Two mouths fastened onto her nipples, and she gasped as her tits were sucked and bitten, making her already hard nipples swell up even more, sending electric shocks straight to her cunt.

She looked down between her tits and saw a turbaned head between her wide spread thighs, a tongue reached her clit and she moaned, please make me cum, I need to cum....oh please don't stop! He bit on her cunt lips and she orgasmed, screaming! The man moved up and rammed his big black cock deep into her orgasaming cunt.

Another of the Sikhs slid his cock into her mouth and deep into her throat, enjoying how her gagging massaged his cock. One of the other Indians placed his cock between her heaving tits and pushed them together to create another cock sheath.

Caroline had two cocks in her hands that she wanked slowly. The big black cocks in her mouth and cunt and between her slutty tits were working her to an orgasm that got closer as the Asians called her every slutty name under the sun. It ripped through her as she begged for spunk making her body tremble with its intensity as her cunt contracted and squeezed making the cock wedged in it to pump its spunk all over her cervix. Seconds later the cock in her mouth tried to drown her and then the one between her tits pumped it's cum over her chest and face.

Quickly the 3 men were replaced by their colleagues. Three new Indian cocks started fucking the ecstatic woman. She adored the feelings running through her body, magnified by the thought that her husband was watching her get ravished, knowing that he adored being made a cuckhold publicly.

Thrue to form Stuart was wanking his cock while the Indians called his wife a whore, a slut, a cum dump, their cock sleave while fucking her cunt, face and tits.

The man between her tits came, again pumping a huge load over her pretty face and hair. Sensing an opportunity one of the men rolled her onto her side so that they had access to all three of her fuck holes.

The men in her cunt and mouth quickly adjusted to the new position and continued fucking her hard while their mate started working his thick black cock up her arsehole. Soon all three men were fucking her mercilessly, raping all of her holes, spanking her arse and tits. Their insults were very 'Indian' as they called out things like, daughter of a whore, you want a dog's dick in your arse, do you want your face broken?

Caroline looked through the jumble of tangled brown limbs and saw Stuart frantically wanking his cock at the sight of his wife being fucked like a cheap whore by a group of rough Indian's. The sight sent her into the biggest orgasm so far, her cunt and arse squeezing their invaders forcing them to cum deep inside her. Even as she screamed in her orgasm the cock in her mouth unloaded nearly choking her.

The last four Indians 'stepped up' filling her fuck-holes and the fourth wanking whilst torturing her nipples with his free hands. Once again, she came as they abused her body and filled and covered it in spunk.

The Indians moved off stage and she saw them all walk over to Stuart and insult him before they filed out through the cheering crowd.

The captain waved up row 'B' which consisted mostly of Filipinos. As a predominantly Christian country, the Philippines considers that the only sexual behavior morally and legally acceptable and appropriate is heterosexual intercourse within a monogamous marriage. Faced with a cum loving slut all such taboos relating to sex went out the window! Soon they were indulged in an orgy of fucking and cumming. Taking out their suppressed sexuallity on the easy cum dump on the bed.

Eventually rows 'C' and 'D' had their way with the nearly exhausted slut, leaving a very bruised and cum covered mess on the bed.

The captain brought Stuart onto the stage together with the purser, Anne McKenzie, the woman that Stuart had roughly throat fucked a few days before. Stuart was knackered; he had wanked off 4 times watching his slutty wife being used as a fuck sleeve for much of the crew.

The captain addressed Caroline, well Mrs. Ryan you have worked wonders for my crew's morale and I thank you for that, however, I do have one crew member who is not yet satisfied, Anne McKenzie. You see she was very disabused by the way that your husband skull fucked her and she feels she needs some pay back and I am afraid that the price she has demanded is for you to eat her to orgasm and then she will give you one in return.

Anne slipped her knickers off from under her uniform, pulled up her skirt and straddled the slut's face facing down so she could play with Carolines pussy and tits.

Get your tongue up my arse hole slut, Anne demanded, pressing her buttocks down hard so that Caroline found it very hard to breathe.

That's it, cunt, ram that tongue up my arse, stick it right in, as deep as you can, shouted Anne as she started pinching and flicking Caroline's nipples as hard as she could.

Just as Caroline thought that she might suffocate under the purser's arse it lifted slightly so that her tongue popped out of the well rimmed arse. The respite was short lived as a dripping fanny was rammed onto her face instead. There was a strange aroma from the pussy be rammed over her nose and mouth.

How do you like that bitch? The captain fucked me last night and I haven't washed, especially for you. I bet my cunt tastes and smells quite funky, doesn't it? Anne teased.

She rubbed her excited cunt all over Caroline's face getting more and more excited. Finally she yelled, Oh Yeah Suck My Clit..OH...FUCK...YES, and her body tensed in orgasm.

Once she had calmed down a little she climbed off of Caroline's face she put on some latex gloves and picked up a large Hitachi vibrator. She sat the bed beside the exhausted and half suffocated slut and used the vibrator on her pussy. She kept bringing Caroline to the edge, and masterfully pulled away before the climax. After a few minutes of this torment, Caroline started wailing and sobbing. Anne put the vibrator away, and picked up a cane.

I prefer to give the orgasm through suffering, which teaches the whore to fully appreciate the power of. This way, we both enjoy the torture.

She followed her statement with a controlled stroke of the cane on Caroline's cunt, ignoring the loud screams and begging for mercy. She gradually increased the intensity and speed of her strokes, which eventually led to shuddering orgasm for Caroline. Her orgasm was so strong that Stuart and the captain both got covered in cunt juice as it squirted out of Caroline's abused slit.

Both the captain, and even Stuart became aroused by Anne's performance. The captain put Anne on her hands and knees and ravished her cunt while Stuart climbed onto his wife and fucked her poor abused cunt until he too added to the lake of spunk that had been deposited there.

Encouraged by their mum and dad, who wanted them out of the way, Dulcie and Bailey had agreed to go on the tour of Marocco offered by the ship's entertainment staff.

They left the quayside, the first stop was the bustling Central Market, home to a cavalcade of colour, charm, street musicians, a fish market, scenic handicrafts, and spices. They didn't notice but while at the market a figure in full Arabic attire was taking an intense interest in the two beautiful girls, watching them and talking on a mobile.

Following the market, they were taken to a short stop at the Hassan II Mosque, before continuing for a scenic drive along the Corniche, which adjoins the Atlantic Ocean. Partway through the drive two Range Rovers overtook the tour bus and blocked the road. Eight men in traditional dress emerged from the cars wielding automatic rifles they demanded that all the passengers got off the bus, grabbed the two girls and threw them into one of the cars and sped off towards the desert.

After what seemed hours, the vehicles finally slowed down and ahead of them there was a large encampment made up of several very large tents with many smaller ones surrounding them. The vehicles headed for the larger tents and came to a halt outside.

The two girls were expecting to be dragged from the rear seats by the large Bedouins that jumped quickly from the Range Rover but instead, they just stood beside the open doors and held out their hands to help them exit.

Once out into the hot sun they were ushered into one of the large tents, the darkness of the interior meant that it took several seconds for the girls' eyes adjust. Dulcie was clutching Bailey's hand tightly and Bailey squeezed it reassuringly.

As their eyes adjusted they widened as they took in the luxurious interior of the tent. It was certainly very big and had brightly coloured cushions scattered around the carpeted floor. Huge drapes and multi coloured rugs hung down the sides of the canvas and several small tables were distributed evenly between the large cushions with bowls of fruit, and carafes of wine and glasses, perched neatly on top.

The Bedouin that had accompanied them inside ushered the girls towards two large cushions in the centre of the tent and invited them to sit down. As they sat, he picked up a carafe of white wine and poured two glasses hand handed them each of us a glass of slightly chilled wine.

After a few minutes the Bedouin leader entered the tent and sat down in front of the two beauties. The curtain by the doorway opened again and another Bedouin entered carrying a Hookah which he placed beside the sheikh. He took the pipe and inhaled deeply before offering it to the two young girls.

They each took a drag, coughing slightly. Gradually relaxing as the drugged smoke worked on them.

The sheikh explained to the two girls that the reason that they had been brought out to the desert was to provide 'relief' to his tribe of nomads.

Bailey turned to Dulcie only to see a sly grin creeping across her face. Dulcie had always been the sluttier of the two sisters. Dulcie broke into a smile and said to Bailey, well Sis, it looks as if we are going to get fucked by a tribe of randy Arabs.

Bailey returned her sisters smile, shrugged her shoulders and said, well it could be worse. The drugged sisters found that comment hilarious and collapsed in giggles.

Once they had recovered their composure Bailey turned to the Sheikh and said, if you can assure us of our safety and that things will not get out of hand then call in your men and let the fucking begin.

The Sheikh clapped his hands and a group of men came in and rearranged the cushions to form a giant bed. They also brought a fresh Hookah which both girls took a deep drag from filling their lungs with the drug which seemed to heighten their senses and increase their arousal.

Soon any remaining inhibitions that the girls had disappeared, they kissed, a long sexy kiss that made their pussies even wetter. They stripped off their little crop tops, revealing their braless tits. They unbuttoned their micro shorts and slid them and their thongs down their legs and stepped out of them. They walked to the bed of cushions and lay next to each other, gently stroking their hungry cunts.

The curtain opened and two tall, naked, Bedouins entered. Their bodies were brown and weather beaten but their muscles firm and well defined. Both sported substantial erections which twitched as they examined the sexy bodies of the girls they were about to fuck.

They dropped to their knees beside the two sisters, their hands and mouths exploring began to feel and fondle and kiss every part of them. In unison both men pulled the sisters legs open and started to tongue fuck them, licking up and down their already drooling slits, sucking and licking their clits.

Again, in synchronicity the two the two men between the legs of the sisters stopped licking and pulled their legs over their shoulders and rammed their cocks hard and deep into the drooling cunts. The girls screamed in pure pleasure as their tight little cunts got stretched by Arab cock, it felt so good.

Even as they were getting used to the huge cocks in their cunts more of the tribe flowed into the tent. Bailey looked to the side and her eyes widened at the size of the cock that was in front of her. The Bedouin grabbed her hair and thrust it into her mouth, almost choking her with its size. Another Arab mounted her thorax, pushed her tits together, poured scented oil over them and started vigorously fucking the tunnel of tit flesh he had created.

The cock in Dulcie's cunt was still pounding away deep and hard when she too had a large hunk of Bedouin cock jammed into her mouth.

Bailey screamed onto the cock in her mouth as she reached her first orgasm, her body shuddering as it tore through her. Even as her scream died down, the cock in her mouth spurted its hot cum deep in her throat. So much spunk that she almost drowned.

Bailey turned to look at her sister getting fucked beside her and smiled as she saw the fucking she too was undergoing. Her head was turned back to the side by a pair of brown hands and another cock was pushed deep into her willing mouth.

Just as Bailey's face was refilled the man between her legs bellowed as he erupted his sperm deep her drooling cunt. She felt every spurt as it gushed deep into her. Almost simultaneously the cock between her tits pulsed ropes of cum between her tits and over her face. Both men stood up to allow another tribesman to kneel between her open legs and ram a new cock deep and hard up her boiling twat.

The men fucking Dulcie's cunt and face had both cum. The one between her legs had pulled out and coated her stomach with cum while the one in her mouth had sent his spunk splashing over her face, mouth and hair. Both had been quickly replaced by the next two men.

Everywhere Dulcie looked, all she could see were naked men with hard cocks either waiting fuck her or her sister or wanking off close to them. She turned to look at Bailey but there were naked arses staring her in the face as their owners were doing whatever they were doing to my sister's body.

Dulcie had been made 'airtight' once before when she had been caught spying on her mother Caroline being fucked by three of her old university friends but she didn't think that Bailey had been and she wanted her sister to experience it and she wanted to watch it.